The Price by Young Noble
The Price by Young Noble

The Price

Young Noble * Track #2 On Son of God

The Price Lyrics

[Intro: Young Noble]
Yeah, Young Noble Outlaw!
It's like my days is my nights
The pain come to life
My wrong is my right
They came with a price!

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Yeah, life is sort of like dice, you gotta shake 'em up
Wake 'em up, let 'em fly, wish 'em luck (Good Luck)
Coin toss you never know how they gon' land
You can wind up the underdog or have the upper hand (C'mon)
Control your destiny, you gotta have a plan or ya
Destined to fail, heaven or hell I put my soul on it
I'm fightin' devil niggas daily
Talkin' to the angels Kaddafi I know you hear me! (I Know you hear me!)
Talkin' to god tryna show him that I know him
Everybody kissin' ass to go to heaven ain't goin
The game ain't loyal (It ain't loyal)
And don't expect nothing from nobody
They ain't gon' do nothin' for you (Nothin')
Accustomed to fast money, make a nigga spoiled
Trickin' at the strip club and can't afford a lawyer
Shit, these niggas got the game twisted (Yeah!)
I'm glad when they was spittin' that game I paid attention

[Chorus: Young Noble]
It's like my days is my nights and everything i write
Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
Appetite for destruction it came with a price!
It's like my days is my nights and everything i write
Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
Appetite for destruction it came with a price!

[Verse 2: Young Noble]
Yeah, my people still in shackles it's an everyday battle
Anything black tryna murder they own shadow
My people bein' hoodwinked, bamboozled
Lied to, I'm a true king, a warrior, Zulu
My people in the matrix, so gone it's frightening
You mean muggin' your brother but smilin' at the white man
My people need freedom searching for black Jesus
Too many rappers, not enough leaders
Whole lotta trappers, very few fathers
Premature funerals over a few dollars
My people lost, don't nobody got a compass
E'ybody want swag don't nobody want substance
We god's chosen, we search the truth (We search the truth)
Make the earth move, regurgitating the truth
My people need healin', give a fuck how you feelin'
If you ain't feelin' me, who the fuck is you feelin'?

[Chorus: Young Noble]
It's like my days is my nights and everything i write
Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
Appetite for destruction it came with a price!
It's like my days is my nights and everything i write
Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
Appetite for destruction it came with a price!

The Price Q&A

Who produced The Price's ?

The Price was produced by Snaz.

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